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Post Malone - 92 Explorer

Текст песни: 92 Explorer

[Verse 1] Hunnid and twenty, come catch me Forties inside of my belly Shouldn't be drivin', I'm faded (skrt, yeah, yeah) Rock that Nirvana, my favorite Damn, I forgot what her name is She in the front seat, head-bangin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) Money counter sound somethin' like a chopper, chopper Speakers system bumpin', fuck your fuckin' block up Used to mock him, now his cars some Bentley mock-ups Killer drop, a call from lockup If you buy that Echo, why you lyin'? You broke Got a nine in my tote, get you smoke like a stove Keep on ridin' my coat, your new shit is a joke Why you bitin' my flows? What you tryna be, Post?

[Verse 2] She used to shoppin' at the mall (ooh) I'll teach lil baby how to ball I hit Rodeo, spent like 40 G's (wow) Four hunnid pairs of Gucci socks I lost all my friends, made a lot of foes Made a lot of M's, made a lot of O's Open up the safe, I'm just with the bros Cop the 458, cost me 250 Man, look at all my ice (ice) I hit your main thing twice (your main thing twice) Take a word of advice (a word of advice) Break up with that ho (ho)